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Yegorov, like everyone else, rushed out from the hiding shelter.
Yegorov was never absent from a charge.
The enemy had already suffered heavy losses in the town's meat grinder combat, and with all their armored strength wiped out in a short time by a sneak attack from Tank 422, even the battle-hardened Prussian veterans' morale collapsed instantly.
On the contrary, the morale of every soldier in the Amur Group went through the roof as they witnessed Tank 422's remarkable feat to different extents.
This was evident from the deafening cheers of "Hurrah."
Yegorov loved personally leading a charge in such situations.
The enemy was quickly driven out of the village.
Aside from a few veterans who hadn't had their fill of killing and were pulling the bolt at the edge of town for target practice, the rest of the soldiers all gathered around Tank 422, shouting "Hurrah!" around the tank.
The roaring "Hurrah," as if His Majesty the Emperor himself had arrived at the front lines.
